Piotr tried his best to keep his focus on Emma's legs, stomach, chest, lips face and her words, but it was proving a difficult task. If the amped up hormones weren't bad enough, Pete's failed attempts at romance didn't help matters. Brian was the closest thing the Russian had to a significant other; a fact that was not helping Piotr keep his desires at bay.
Her toes touched his leg and Piotr's breath caught in his throat. Emma's mind found his and the experience was altogether different from that of Xavier's or Jean's power. She seemed to linger in his brain, leaving a warm, satisfied feeling where she had touched it. Part of his brain wanted to ask what the woman was getting, at but the majority of it was enjoying the attention far too much. "I do what I can, we all do our best. You've helped a lot of people here yourself, Emma."